HIS FATED MATE

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Hiii all you !! This is weird i am writing from my new iPad rn so ig I don't understand much but whatever !!

( how to get different colour)

Btw i didn't find my drafts which is super duper annoying so re writing again 😭🤡

Why the hell this book isn't over i started it when i didn't even do my 10th boards and from Thursday it's my 12th pre board exam

GRANDMOTHER POV- continued

As the car finally disappeared down the road.. she stood there with her mate, arms crossed and jaw tight. She sighs.

Jia was waving, sobbing.. clutching that child like she had any right to him.
Pathetic it was to her.

"They'll see" she mumbles under her breath.

Her mate eyebrow raised as he glances at her "see what?"

"That they have taken a broken thing."

Because Taehyung was broken. She made sure of it.

Not enough to ruin the boy  functionality— she wasn't stupid obviously.. but just enough to destroy the softness Jia had given him.

Just enough to keep him afraid.

Just enough to make him hide the very part of him she despised.

Perfect.

She smirks..

But deep down . Something gnawed at her. An itch she couldn't scratch.

Fear.

Not fear of Taehyung.. never that!

Fear of what might happen if that omega side resurfaced under someone else's protection.

Fear of him finding out what he truly was.

Fear of someone loving him despite it.

Love makes creatures brave.
Loves makes them rebellious.
Loves makes them dangerous.

And Taehyung.. was always too bright..

Too expressive.
Too easy to love.

That was the real threat.
Not his omega blood.
Not jia influence.

It was the possibility that someone .. anyone could see the real him and chooose him!

Choose him over the legacy.

Over the bloodline.

Over the expectations she had built her entire life upon.

As the years passed and Taehyung grew..

She watched from distance.
Gathered information.

Sent people to check on him.

Always pretending to care, pretending to be the concerned elder!.

Truth was she was terrified of what might he become without her hand on his throat.

And when he finally left home..